Chapter 173: The Escape Path
Brieux's eyelids kept beating, the Daredevil didn't have the concept of eyelid jumping, but looking at the pool of blood in front of him, he couldn't do anything else except blink his eyelids. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 InfoAs one of the young masters of the Daredevil, Brieux felt so weak and powerless for the first time.
None of the Daredevils who fell in a pool of blood could get their bodies whole, and most of their bodies were torn apart by sharp objects, or torn in two, or smashed into meat pies by the huge impact, and the hundreds of Daredevil squads were broken in half, leaving only Brieuc and the Daredevils who had been broken off before to survive.
However, they have also been forced to the edge of the cliff.
A mountain-tall emerald dragon filled all the night demons' field of vision, and unlike the adult earth dragons that were slightly taller than the trees, the dragon's massive body obscured the sky, its roar was like thunder, and its front paws and wings were like a canopy of sky, and the slightest wave of the wind swept up the sky.
That's a dragon that truly rivals a holy beast!
One hit, just one hit. Under the surprise attack of the emerald dragon, the Daredevil team led by Brieux had no chance to resist, and the giant claw drew deep gouge marks on the earth, taking the lives of almost a hundred Daredevils. What made Brieux despair the most was that even Bayer, the son of God, fell under this blow.
Bayer, who is most familiar with the jungle and ferocious beasts, has fallen, and who else can lead them out of this dangerous place?
"How can there be dragons here?"
Caesar roared and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, the aftermath of the previous blow even affecting him nearby, causing his internal organs to tremble. The pair of expensive two-handed swords had already been broken, and the broken swords were abandoned by him in the jungle early.
"You have to ask His Majesty the Son of God about this." Brieux pointed bitterly to Bayer, who was lying in a pool of blood.
It was Bayer who had said before that there would never be any holy beasts outside the forbidden area.
Caesar spat out the blood in his mouth, he and Felix next to him glanced at each other, and the two Daredevil leaders left the young master Brieul behind and chose to flee directly into the depths of the jungle.
Brieuc stood still, he was ready to die, in the concept of the Daredevil, it was better to die at the hands of the enemy than to die on the way to escape. Moreover, the Son of God is dead, and even if he, the young master of the night demon who leads the team, survives, he will have to face the wrath of the high priest when he returns to the clan.
The emerald dragon raised its dune-sized claws again, but this time it didn't attack in the direction of Brieux, but swung straight out at the air in front of it. The sharp nails on the claws splattered sparks in the friction with the air, as if they had hit something hard, and then Wu Ming, who was wrapped in white, appeared out of thin air, he quickly fell from the dragon's fingertips, and stood firmly on the ground with his feet rooted.
"Trouble."
Wu Ming, who failed in the sneak attack, scratched the back of his head, he originally wanted to use [Ashigaru] and [Stealth] to get close to this giant dragon unconsciously, but he didn't expect that the insight of the holy beast was not inferior to that of advanced players in the game, Wu Ming sneaked to a distance of about thirty meters in front of the dragon, and was knocked down by its claws.
"You ......"
Brieux was stunned as he looked at Wu Ming, who suddenly appeared in front of him unscathed, and he only felt that his worldview had been turned upside down.
Before, the jade dragon killed the night demons in the team of nearly 100 with one claw!
It was also a claw with considerable strength, but it hit Wu Ming without any damage, which made Brieux feel a sense of disillusionment that he was dreaming.
"What about the Earth Dragons?" Brieux couldn't help but shout at Wu Ming.
"Ran away." Wu Ming replied.
Brie was silent, he thought that Wu Ming had already been torn to pieces by the Earth Dragon Group, and he was still thinking about how to explain to Kui Xi after he went back, but now it seems that it is purely superfluous.
"What about those two guys?" Wu Ming gestured, Brieux knew that he was asking Caesar and Felix, and as soon as he said the word "ran", he was blown to the ground by the wind carried by the roar of the dragon.
Wu Ming didn't bother to care about the two night demons anymore, this dragon's nest area was so sinister, and their escape for their lives was undoubtedly a disguised death. He glanced at Brieux beside him, thinking that Kui Xi's brother still needed to try his best to save him, so he pulled Brieux up and ran in the opposite direction before the dragon could launch the next round of attacks.
Poor Brieux shook his body in the wind, only feeling that the joints of his shoulders were about to be torn, fortunately, the Daredevil's physique was stronger than normal, otherwise someone else would have to drag Wu Ming off his entire arm if he was to run at such a high speed.
"My subordinates ......"
Brieux was about to speak, there was still a hint of struggle in his eyes, Wu Ming's actions were obviously to leave the remaining night demons as bait, so that even if they managed to escape, the rest of the team would be almost wiped out.
Brieux endured the wind pressure that poured into his mouth pen and cast an inquiring glance at Wu Ming.
Wu Ming only cared about speeding up and running without saying a word, not to mention that those night demons had no relatives and no reason to save him, and even if he really wanted to save him, he was powerless.
A previous contact had allowed Wu Ming to roughly determine the level of the dragon, an epic boss at level sixty-five, equivalent to an elite monster at level seventy, and a monster of this level would require a team of at least forty or fifty players in the game to dare to provoke. Of course, with Wu Ming's god-level account, he will not be afraid of it, but if he really wants to turn this big boss into his own upgrade experience, he must do his best to be aware of going to death.
Residual blood, residual blue, this is still the best situation expected, if you are not careful, it is not impossible to be pulled off the horse by a round of boss outbursts.
If this was in the game, Wu Ming might try it, but in this real world, Wu Ming didn't dare to joke with his own life.
Seeing that Wu Ming had no posture of turning back, Brieux wisely closed his mouth.
Sure enough, as Wu Ming expected, seeing Wu Ming and Brieux escape, the jade dragon had no intention of catching up. In its eyes, all life on the ground is as small as ants, and it is better to deal with the remaining "ants" that are still alive in front of it if they escape from the two ants.
The dragon slammed down with a single claw, and blood splattered everywhere on the ground.
The terrible howls of the night demons before they died echoed above the trees, mixed with the thick smell of blood and the roar of the dragons, causing the beasts within a hundred miles to flee.
Wu Ming continued to wander with bated breath, he and Brieux didn't know the road in the first place, and as they ran, they found that the road was getting narrower and narrower, and the bushes on both sides were getting thicker and thicker, and it was obvious that they had reached a rather strange area again.
"It looks like I can't go back to the designated place today." Wu Ming let go of Brieux, looked around at the unfamiliar plants, and let the young master of the night demon gasp for breath.
"It's okay, anyway, the grades are all in vain, when you encounter this kind of monster, it's good to go back alive......" Brieux twisted his sour arm, and as soon as he said the words "go back alive", he saw Wu Ming in front of him with a shocked face, and opened his mouth to shout something.
Before the word "it's good" could be spoken, a thick arm stretched out from his back and pierced him in pair.
Brieux barely had time to make a horrified expression before he lost his breath, and his whole body hung limply on his dark, strong arm, like a puppet at the mercy of others. (To be continued.) )